The boy who lived: Smashmouth style

A/N: Hi guys! This is my first literal song-fic. that I made up during my time of wondering how my birthday would be tomorrow (my b-days' on the 6th of august, ppl) hehehe. I know no one's gonna read it in time, so I'm not even gonna feel depressed if no one reviews it or wishes me a good one. Though if they do, I will honor them in my next one and gloat about it for a whole month ^-^. R/R please.

This voice in my head said that I could end up dead

If I wasn't careful in the way I am

But I was too young to understand what it wanted

My life was saved, I didn't know somebody gave a damn

Well, the years that followed where the worst that could happen

And then on my birthday when I just turned eleven

This giant came during the storm

Guess my uncle thought Dudley's pants had torn

He said 'hi, long time no see.' He said he had a present for me

It was a flat chocolate cake I got

And a letter with green ink blots

So, hey now

I'm the boy who lived

Don't know quite why

Don't know why they give

Hey now

I'm a famous kid

With scare square

In the middle of my forehead

All that I remember is green

This big warm shadow protecting me

So after we left diagon alley

With an owl in a cage, her name is headwig

He gave me a ticket for the train

Left from 9 ¾ at hour eleven

That's how I met Ron, now we're best friends

Somehow I always needed him in the end

My teacher introducing me to the magic way

Hey there

Now I'm on leave

With a cool wand

Right up my sleeve

Hey now

I'm in a boat

In a big lake

Aimed to two doors made of oak

And now my journey begins

Though later I really wish it would end

Follow through the year

I met Snape

I foul dude, with weird head shape

I hate his guts and learned of Voldemort

The twisted mind who is after the Stone

In the end it was Quirrel who betrayed us all

Though I made sure him and Voldy would fall

But he evaporated and flew through the hall

But my victory, his loss was celebrated

Now I know why I'm the famous kid Draco's hated

I'm from the good guys I know

But the baddies always have to do a 'pouting show'

I'll never go bad (at least I hope so)

Always be the good guy everybody knows

And stay seeker in the quidditch games

Hey now

I'm the famous kid

The guy the girls love

The boy who lived

Hey now

They all know my name

Some wish for it

Some curse my existence

But I will always be here in the end

Just answer me why did it have to all begin?

Disclaimer: Allstar was produced and copyrights to Smashmouth. These characters. . . , wait. I didn't even mention who sings it. . . oh well. You guys r smart enough to figure out who sings. Hey! A new competition! The first ten people who figure it out (please leave a way to notify) will get a story written in their honor. Ok-bibi.